Old Tom's Page

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Old Tom has been my sidekick for a bunch of years. In
fact, he convinced me to buy my first ever camera. Tom stirs
up sand devil dust storms by banging and clanking through
places of rutted-out red dirt trails and ancient history. He
generally uses his favorite rent-a-car to do this. Even if
Tom's vehicle isn't "off the road", Tom usually
is. Tom's driving, in and of itself, is wonderous to behold.

Tom has a special way of seeing things
about Native American lands with his focus on the the
natural wonders that came way before anyone who might be
called Native American.

Here are just a few of the images
captured by Tom, with thanks to Tom for sharing them with
us. I wish that we could accommodate more of Tom's great
work, but space limitations just won't let us do that.

A rarely seen Grand Canyon secret
from deep within the Hualapai home land.

Reflections of red rocks play off of
the bone chilling blue lake mirror.

A place where little grows and little
survives. This is red hard scrabble and stark beauty.